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As soon as Nightkit came into the world, she was utterly pissed.Where was the warmth? The darkness? What had happened to that small peaceful paradise she had been given? The slender ebony feline was quite small compared to her other siblings; that was for sure. Squirming around along the earth like a wet worm, Nightkit finally sniffed out something that smelled quite appealing. Working her tiny muscles, she moved towards the heavenly scent of creamy milk.
Mewling angrily as she tried harder to reach the source of the food, the kitten gave up and completely sprawled out on the floor, her paws flailing in the air. The black feline dared to open her eyes for a split second, revealing pale green orbs like her mother's.
The world was huge! Everywhere around her, colors appeared, along with different faces of other cats. She was still a bit pissed about leaving the warmth and comfort of that small dark place before, but didn't mind as much now. Her maw twisted into a small frown that slowly eased into a relaxed line as she learned how to cope with her surroundings.
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Only two days after her kidding, Nightkit had been nearly forced out of the nursery. Not much for socializing, the ebony she-cat had stayed hidden in the nest, barely raising her head to peer outside. But her mother had insisted she go out and explore to meet others, even though Nightkit had argued the entire time about it, she had still been forced to leave the nursery.Misty green orbs wide with horror, the tiny kitten backed up as soon as she stepped outside. Scared to death at the size of the others and camp, she was instantly overwhelmed. The solid black feline had been pretty pissed when she came into the world, reluctant to leave the comforting darkness and warmth of that little world she had been in before. But there was no way back into to it, so apparently she was stuck out here forever.
Her other two siblings had seemed excited to get out, but not her. Hunkering down in the earth into the size of a furry ball, she tried to not be noticed as much as possible. Her siblings had been out having meet and greets; whatever that was. Nightkit just hoped to be ignored.
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From the way Nightkit looked at those three larger animals, one who had thought the ebony kit was about to be mauled by a bear. The fur rising up on her spine, she wanted to flee in terror back to her mother but was frozen in fear. The sheer size of that russet wolf frightened her beyond belief as she stared at him open-maw.Gulping, the black she-cat finally gathered herself and sheathed her tiny claws. "H-hello." She stammered, her voice squeaking on the last note. Everything about this world was sure as hell scary.
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Nightkit had been watching her brother's attempts from afar, feeling pity wash over her as she saw her disabled sibling. Joker was sure gonna have to toughen up if he wanted to become a warrior of shadowclan.The ebony kitten finally decided to go over and try to comfort him, but knew that comforting was not one of her skills. Trotting over, Nightkit looked down at Joker, tilting her head to the side in a perplexed manner. "Hey Joke, I saw you tryin to run. You have to keep trying if you wanna be a warrior." She meowed, cringing on the inside at how badly those words might sound to him.
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Nightkit looked over, catching site of Jazzykit and giving him a small nod. Glad to see another kit, the ebony fae blinked her large green optics in what appeared to be rather delight."Hi. I'm Nightkit." She squeaked. The tiny kitten then got to her paws, suddenly a bit more comfortable around the crowd than she had been before.
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[muse=dead]Nightkit looked up, blinking rapidly at the large wolf. "H-hi." She stammered.
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nightkit was there, looking around at the others awkwardly.//track post
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Nightkit had been out in the middle of the night, padding along. Something in the depths of her eyes echoed an eerie state as she trotted through the darkness. It was too late for her to be out, but something mysterious drove her on.Perhaps what happens next will forever be unknown to ShadowClan. But as Nightkit neared the border, a shadow moved through the trees. There was a thump, a rustle of leaves, and then silence. All that was left to show any signs that Nightkit had been there was a small scuffle of paw-prints, and an already fading scent trail that led off into the unknown across the border.
Why had Nightkit left in the first place? She knew that something was coming; calling to her. Kidnapping? Death? Possibly. She had been taken in the night, the clues indistinguishable throughout the marsh.
Whatever had happened to the young feline, it would be a mystery for moons to come.
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crouched at the blackheart entrance to their camp stood a dark blue creature, with wings of a bird and body of a lizard. it's scaled body was that of blue shimmery web-like skin that clung to the slender frame of the creature. it's luminaries were that of a sea after a storm, their misty centers fixated on the city surroundings. hooked claws crouched on the cement, curling underneath massive feet. it was a medium sized animal, weighing in at 6,000 pounds and at adolescent age. there, on the blackheart border, perched a dragon.
"h-hello?" a voice rumbled from within the depths of the winged creature's chest, a deep and throaty voice for such a young-looking appearance. yet, his expression was friendly enough, no matter how daunting his entrance may have seemed. the dragon waited patiently for a blackheart member to arrive, crouched in anticipation.
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"bastille, joining." he responded confidently, his misty orbs gleaming. giving a small dip of his head, he stared down at the bhr member expectantly. he was glad to be finally joining the ranks of his kin. the thought of belonging officially to a group excited the young dragon, and he tried to remain dignified as he waited for sasha to respond again.
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*looks around* wait, my name?
oh, well thank you. <3
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basty nearly jumped out of his scales as he heard a shrieking cry. letting out a roar of surprise, the large dragon lifted up into the air, beating his massive wings as he pumped air. searching for the so called 'beast', he caught site of another feline behind sasha who was looking at him as if he were an alien from outer space. he suddenly understood that the cat was talking about him. hearing the word 'shoo' from the feline made him feel as if he were a pesky bird. "w-what?" he asked, his sea-storm gaze reflecting a look of hurt. why was he screaming at him? what had he done? cocking his head as he hovered there in the sky, he slowly began to lower himself once more to the earth, watching eureka worriedly in case the bhr member freaked out again. "i mean no harm." he spoke urgently, his voice sincere as he stared at the pair, waiting for a reaction.
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seemingly to be one of the first ones there, the blackheart rogue member flew in a rather dramatic flair, landing upon the earth to the entrance of the ball. how nice. the blue scaled dragon looked about, his sea-storm gaze curious. the dragon folded his wings along his slender frame, padding off to the side as he waited for some of his group members to arrive as well. had he needed to dress up for this? he didn't have a date either, but the young male hoped to find one. he thought his own cloak of shimmering scales was a costume enough and was content with that. "wonderfully decorated." he commented, making his way towards the dessert table to dig into the delectable pastries.
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bastille soared in, skidding to a halt upon the earth due to his clumsy landing. looking around, he was pleased to see a valentine day dance, even if he didn't have a date. the newest joiner then took a quiet seat towards the back, a small smile gracing his features as he observed the scene.
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